The Doctor Is In - Part 01

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Summary - Siddhart and his girlfriend Shreya are trying to work on and strengthen their relationship through the help of one of Atlanta's top sex therapist , Dr. Daya Malhotra. Can he help these two solidify their relationship with the use of his special techniques? Or will Siddhart and Shreya crash and burn when Daya tries to help? OOC/AU

Warning - The following story is EXTREMELY smutty and 100% M-rated. There is explicit sex galore and a considerable amount of kink here- well, A LOT of kink. Not what you like? Here's the point where you can still get out.

Plot Suggested By Passionate_Dareya

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Dr. Daya Malhotra's POV

Day 1

I peered out of my 5th story office window watching the hustle of people and cars rushing off to their destination. Many I guessed were trying to get an early start on their weekend activities. I tried to remember when was the last time I enjoyed a weekend away or just anything with someone else, but I couldn't. As one of Atlanta's leading sex therapist, it did not leave me much personal time for myself. The random blind dates that friends would drag me to never amounted to anything other than a night of forced pleasantries. Maybe one day I will find the time and the one who I would rush home to.

BUZZ

I was broken from my thoughts by my receptionist's voice over the intercom on my desk phone "Dr. Malhotra your 3pm consultation is here."

I thanked her and grabbed the case file for my next session off my cluttered desk and head to my front office. As I walked to my consultation room, I pensively glance at my deeper guidance room. This room is what helped propel my practice to its height, but it was also the room that caused me to change my method from up and coming new age approach back into a more traditional role. It was where I performed my more hands-on approach with helping couple's with their intimacy issues, but too many lonely desperate housewives and envious husbands got in the way, so I had to close up shop.

I looked around my front office making sure everything was in place for my new client. The mauve coloured loveseat and matching armchair were in order, and the inviting scent of warm vanilla sugar enveloped the space. Clients have to feel comfortable as they are detailing their intimate problems. The wrong colour or smell can cause a person to become more closed off and sometimes hostile. I took a seat in a chair that faced the loveseat. The love seat was big enough for only two and couples who are forced to be that close to one another tend to reveal through body language hidden, wordless clues to deeper problems in their relationship. I was adjusting my crisp blue button-down shirt when I heard the light voice of my receptionist Rosita who was speaking to my client, but the voice that responded was sonorous and not quite what I was expecting. As the door opened, I was not quite prepared for the man who walked in. He was dressed in a long black breasted overcoat with a grey waistcoat underneath. This well put together outfit was that of a confident and sure man. The type of man who is sometimes known to have sex in only the missionary position with the lights off and his underwear still on. As he entered the room fully I saw his brown eyes scanning the setting of the room. When his eyes landed on me, he smiled widely and gave a bellowing laugh as he walked towards me with his arms open in a welcoming gesture. He grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled me into a friendly hug as if we were old friends meeting again after a long separation. Once I was freed from his grasp. I smiled as he grabbed my hand in a firm handshake.

"Good day Dr. Malhotra. I am Siddhart Roy," he said his baritone voice loud and announcing. He had the look of a man of age with his long salt and pepper dreadlocks and beard. I continued to smile as I took in his full attire and features. This brief introduction matched his personality that he was no displaying. The see me, look at me and praise me. I am not really surprised by this as it seems Siddhart did not mention a few things about himself in the questionnaire matter of fact he didn't really answer any of the questions,"and this beautiful minx is Shreya," he gestured widely with his free hand back towards the door.

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